Anime: Gojo Satoru's Youth Story

Chapter 43



"Hey, now let's teach you how to use your technique."

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"Senior sister, please take out a piece of paper first"

"alright"

"Well, very good. Now feel the magic power in your body and slowly guide it to the pen in your hand. Then write the word"fire" on the paper."

Gojo Satoru said calmly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded, she took a deep breath, then gently closed her eyes, concentrated her mind and began to feel the cursed power surging inside her body.

The cursed power was like a weak electric current, flowing in her body, and she carefully guided the cursed power to the pen in her hand.

Time passed by minute by minute, Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her eyes tightly, concentrating on sensing the flow of cursed power.

After five seconds, she slowly opened her eyes, with a firm light flashing in her eyes.

She held the pen tightly and wrote a neat word"fire" on the paper without hesitation.

At the moment when the last stroke fell, a miracle happened!

Suddenly, a small flame appeared on the paper, and it jumped happily, as if it had life.

This sudden change made Kasumigaoka Utaha widen her eyes, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Although she had seen all kinds of wonderful spells performed by Gojo Satoru before, she still felt extremely excited and excited when she personally caused such a phenomenon.

"Very good!"

Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction and praised.

"However, this is just the beginning. To truly master and unleash the power of your technique, you need to deeply understand and skillfully use the power of the spell."

He smiled and encouraged Kasumigaoka Utaha to continue to work hard to explore the mystery of the power of the spell.

"Just now, due to the flaws in your use of the technique, a large amount of mana was wasted, and the flames produced by the activation of the technique were weak."

After being drenched by this sudden cold rain, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt a little sad, but soon she regained her spirits.

Because she was not an ordinary person, giving up easily was not her style, not to mention that this was just her first attempt, and it was already precious to be successful. She really shouldn't be too ambitious.

After thinking it through, Kasumigaoka Utaha asked suspiciously:

"Comprehending the power of the spell? What does this mean?"

Watching Kasumigaoka Utaha's every move, Gojo Satoru was very satisfied, so he showed a gratified look on his face and nodded repeatedly:

"That’s pretty good, senior!"

"I'm not that discouraged by this."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words of praise, Kasumigaoka Utaha showed a smug look on her face and smiled happily.

"Very good. In fact, it is not difficult to understand how to use the magic power. The key is to make the magic power cooperate with your technique in the most efficient way."

"Once you can completely control your own magic power, you will be able to master the reversal technique. Of course, this is all later."

"The most urgent task at the moment is, Senior, you must first learn how to control the output of your magical power."

"It sounds so complicated.……"

Kasumigaoka Utaha murmured in a low voice, but she did not back down. Instead, she continued to ask:

"So what should I do specifically?"

Gojo Satoru smiled.

"First, you have to learn to sense the flow of magic power.

He took a few steps closer to Kasumigaoka Utaha and stretched out his palm.

"Close your eyes and try to feel the power of the curse in my palm."

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her eyes as she was told and felt a strong energy coming from Gojo Satoru's palm, as if countless energies were flowing through her body.

She opened her eyes, her eyes flashing with surprise.

"This is the power of the curse."

Gojo Satoru retracted his palm.

"You need to learn to control it and make it work for you."

"How can I do that?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha asked

"Practice."

Gojo Satoru simply replied.

"Keep practicing until you can control the magic power as you wish."

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded, picked up the pen, and wrote the word"fireball" on the paper again.

This time, a much larger fireball appeared on the paper, burning more fiercely.

"You are indeed a genius, Senior."

Gojo Satoru nodded with satisfaction, a barely perceptible smile on his face.

"Of course, you are my teacher, right, SenShi~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu blinked and said playfully.

She deliberately put the last two words"teacher" close to Gojo Satoru’s ears and whispered softly, as if only the two of them could hear.

Gojo Satoru was slightly startled, then a blush appeared on his face, and he smiled calmly:

"Haha, thank you for the compliment! But this is what a teacher should do."

He muttered to himself, the senior is really getting more and more bold and naughty

"Oh? Really? It seems that my junior is very satisfied with this"benefit"."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Gojo Satoru with a smile, a sly look flashed in her eyes.

"Um... that, Shiyu, you are right. To express my gratitude, I decided not to wash this ear anymore!"

Gojo Satoru touched his ear and said exaggeratedly

"Hahaha, junior is really interesting. However, if junior performs well, I am not incapable of being magnanimous and giving you some more rewards~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth, her eyes full of teasing.

"Great! Then I have to work hard, and Senior Shiyu, please don't break your promise."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu expectantly.

""Okay, Shiyu, you'd better practice hard, otherwise there will be no chance for you to surpass Wu-kun,"

Asuna said with a smile.

But in her heart, she was thinking:"Although there is no possibility at all."

Asuna couldn't bear to watch the two people fighting and playing, so she interrupted them.

Although she could accept that Gojo Satoru had many girlfriends, it didn't mean that she could be so unscrupulous in front of her.

After all, love is selfish.

After hearing what Asuna said, Kasumigaoka Shiyu stopped arguing with Gojo Satoru, but started her training wholeheartedly.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to intend to give up.

He chuckled, quietly approached Asuna, put his ear close to her, and whispered in a gentle voice:

"Is little Asuna jealous?"

Asuna's face flushed slightly when her thoughts were discovered, but she did not deny it. She just said coquettishly:

"Wu-kun is really going too far!"

"Hi, what are you doing, Asuna?"

Gojo Satoru responded with a smile, his eyes full of pampering.

Gently rubbing Asuna's little head, Gojo Satoru gently hugged her tightly in his arms.

Asuna, who was suddenly held in his arms by Gojo Satoru, was slightly startled, and then a sweet smile like a blooming spring flower appeared on her face.

Just like that, she lay obediently in Gojo Satoru's broad and warm arms, allowing him to rub her hair lovingly.

The intimate little movements between the two people were naturally noticed by Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was practicing diligently on the side, but she did not choose to step forward to interrupt the two.

After all, Asuna has given her too much help in these days, and the relationship between herself and Gojo Satoru has not developed further.

There is a lack of deeper understanding between each other, so at this moment she is very tactful and decides to"let" Gojo Satoru use it first.

Kasumigaoka Utaha constantly practices her own techniques, trying to output different spell powers to observe the differences in the formation of flames.

Every time, she can feel her own progress, but also feel the consumption of spell power.

"You need to learn how to properly distribute your magical power.

Gojo Satoru reminded him.

"Otherwise, you will quickly run out of energy."

"I understand."

Kasumigaoka Utaha wiped the sweat off her forehead and continued to practice.

Asuna watched silently from the side, her eyes full of admiration and encouragement.

She knew that Kasumigaoka Utaha was constantly growing and becoming stronger and stronger.


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